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Nineteen
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Lycan Prince Matteo Twenty
Third Person "Hmmm.." Freya moaned as she squeezed herself into Matteo, who was now smiling widely. He was woken up by her constant caresses on his chest and he couldn't help but have a hard on. He held on to her hand and stopped her from what she was doing because he didn't know how long he was able to control his beast. He wanted their mate so badly but he didn't want to make her mad at him even more if he insisted on mating and marking her. As Freya couldn't move, she gently opened her eyes and found Matteo looking down at her. She tried to recall why he was beside her and remembered that she was sleeping alone. Her anger rose and she glared at him but he just ignored it. "Good morning, mate," he said before he claimed her mouth and kissed her. She was gasping for air when he left her mouth. "We didn't eat dinner last night. You sleep like a baby and I felt a little tired too, so I decided to sleep with you." Matteo said, "This is the first time that I slept peacefully." he added
Lycan Prince Matteo Twenty-One
Freya The breakfast was over and after that, Ronaldo, the financial advisor, messed with my mind. He left as if he hadn't done anything. Yes, what he said affected me so much. Who wouldn't, when you found out that your mate had scented his mate from a long time ago and that I am actually his second chance mate. I don't know if that was possible for them, but do I need to think about it? Something like trust is very hard to get from anyone. Now that I found out about Matteo's first mate, I am starting to think that it was the reason why he wasn't marking me yet. He is almost a hundred years old, so it was possible that he really smelled his mate before. But what made me think was the fact that he never heard anything from her at all, after that. He didn't find her and if she was dead, he could have felt it, right? I wanted to talk to him about that but I had a feeling that he didn't want to discuss that with me. After breakfast, he sent me back to our room and Camila was the only pe
Lycan Prince Matteo Twenty-Two
Freya “Leave us,” Matteo told Camila as soon as he entered our bedroom. The omega nodded her head and left. I don’t know why, but I was a little worried. He looked serious and might have heard about the commotion on the first floor with the bitch and that old man. I understand now why he had to tell me about Matteo’s mate from 9 years ago. He stared at me so I waited for him to tell me whatever he wanted to say. Is he not happy that I defended myself against those two? Is he expecting me to just listen to whatever that bitch tells me? "What is it?" I asked, "What happened?" he asked too, "What?" "You know what I mean." "I don't know what you mean," I replied, and he sighed. It was as though he was trying to control his anger. "Why did you have to fight with Eunice?" there he goes. So it was a big deal for me to fight back. "I didn't fight with her." "And what the hell did you call for what you did? Even Ronaldo, why did you yell at him?" "Do I look like someone who will just
Lycan Prince Matteo Twenty-Three
Matteo "I'm sorry, his highness for being late." Freya said and I saw her smiling at dad when I looked at her. She didn't give me a glance, so I was sure that she was still mad at me. I know that I had been rude to her and might have scared her earlier. It's just that, Ronaldo came to me telling me that she had disrespected him. In the palace, we learn to respect the elders regardless of rank. It was a basic etiquette for everyone, ranked or not. "Come on, dear." Dad said and motioned her to sit next to him. "Matteo said that you are not feeling well." he added, "Yes, his highness," she replied. Eunice was sitting with us along with her father, Ronaldo. They looked happy when I went without my mate and now that she was here, I could see that they were both furious. Their heartbeats tell me so too. I looked at my mate and tried to assess her feelings but I got nothing. "But I thought that this might be the only time that I would be able to say what I wanted to say, if you let me, hi
Lycan Prince Matteo Twenty-Four
Matteo I'm fu***d up, Freya did not talk to me after that incident no matter how much I tried. She had been with Camila all the time and when I asked her to eat, she would say that she already ate. I never thought that I had this very long patience, maybe because I knew that it was my fault. What else can I do to make her forgive me? "Princess is still not talking to you?" Calvin asked as he entered our office. This is where we usually stay whenever we have something to discuss or when we have nothing to do. We are not lazy, it's just dad wanted to do everything for himself so he could keep himself busy and not think about my mom. But the three of us were always ready whenever he needed us. "Yeah," I replied and sighed deeply. "How many days has it been already? It's almost a week, right?" I nodded after he asked and sat on his chair. "Don't give me that "I told you so." Look, Calv." "You can't blame her, you know. You should have asked her first or consider how she was back in
Lycan Prince Matteo Twenty-Five
Third Person's POV "What do you think you're doing?" Freya asked as Matteo put her down when they entered their bedroom. "I don't think you will listen to me if I just approach you. So to make sure that we were left alone and talk, I had to do that." he replied, "What is it that you want?" "Let's talk," "We already are. Why don't you get straight to the point?" she snarled at him, "Look, I'm sorry, I really am. I just never thought that Ronaldo would actually tell such a lie." "So when someone tells me that you are fu****g someone else, should I believe them and say sorry after I find out that it was all a lie?" she asked," I don't care whether you believe him or not, but at least you asked me first before you get angry at me and threaten me." she added. "I never threatened you!" he exclaimed. "Holding me on my neck that almost choked me was not threatening to you?" "I'm really sorry, Freya. I didn't mean to--" "It's fine, at least I realized that I don't need to expect
Lycan Prince Matteo Twenty-Six
Freya How dare that b****, does she really think that I am not worthy of my mate? I am going to prove her wrong as well as her father. I had a feeling that those two were not to be trusted, they wanted me out of the palace and into Matteo's life. If that mate of mine didn't get his mind straight, I am sure that that bitch will actually succeed. I didn't need to tell him how I felt, because if he really cared about me, he should have felt it. But I think I have to feel sorry for myself because I had a feeling that he was hesitating. He had doubts about me and I saw that when that old animal told us about his mate before me. "Princess, Councilman Rapha wanted to talk to you." Camila said, I looked at her and got up from the chair I was sitting on near the window. It was a beautiful morning and I planned on walking around the palace a little later. Since someone wants to see me, I might as well start to do it now. "Where is he?" I asked. Rapha is the head of the defense, whom I underst
Lycan Prince Matteo Twenty-seven
Warning!! Mature Content!! Matteo I was going crazy. I even asked dad to ask Freya for a meal again. Eunice and Ronaldo will not be there and, after what dad had told them before, I don't think that they would still like to eat with us anymore. "His highness," I heard my mate greet. I looked at her and, just like before, she didn't even look at me. I don't know how long I will ever make her forgive me, but I already promised myself that I would be going to extend my patience for her. "Hello, dear. Come and have a seat." Dad said and she did as he said. It's just that, she was seated opposite mine and dad looked at me, sighing. "I guess my son is not doing his best to win you, huh?" he asked, and my mate chuckled. "It's nothing like that, his highness. As you already know, we are mates, so naturally, he has already got me," she replied, and I sighed in relief. At least she knew that and was not trying to deny it. "So, why are you two still in the cold war?" Dad asked again, amused
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